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 Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 10:38 pm
Nikolai stepped off the plane into the evening sun, groaning slightly as it hit his face. is headphones were over his head and his music was turned up loud; he didn't much feel like listening to anyone at the moment. After being ganged up on by everyone else on the plane, he was contemplating just leaving and going his own way. He sighed and shook his head, trying to clear it. What Demios had said was true, if he had time to be whining about it, he certainly could be using it for more productive things. Considering it was Nik's fault Sydney would now be out of control, it only seemed right that he should be the one to "take care" of her. She had no real emotions left worth having now. She was as good as dead without her emotions, the real Sydney would probably see it as a reprieve. Sighing, Nik felt his shadow moving around under him. He had to calm down or else he'd wind up letting his shadows loose. Taking a deep breath, he calmed his nerves and opened his eyes. His sunglasses were crooked; when Anya chucked his headphones back at him, they hit him in the face since he was already holding the silence glaive that Demios chucked at him. He took off the pair he had on and replaced them with an extra pair he had in his pack. He stood where he was for a bit and asked Roulin as he passed, with his normally hidden Russian accent, "So, where are we going O Fearless Leader? To the beach? Are going to party with the locals?" Nik was being sarcastic, he didn't think they were here to take a vacation. Nik sighed as he looked down at his clothes for a moment, he had changed his clothes, but he was still lacking his white jacket, and he just didn't feel like he was wearing a complete set of clothes without it, he would have to visit his tailor soon.
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 10:43 pm
Roulin was neither angry or upset with any of the people on the plane with him. There was no need to be. If it was because of the failed mission that alot of them were disheartened, they'd be in for a surprise later in life. Now that there was yet another Herald on the loose, that would just be something else they had to deal with. Keeping an expressionles gaze, Roulin exited the plane. The first thing he was greeted by was Brazil's evening sun. The coastline glistened and the hills in the background still bore the mark the old Night Owls left there years ago. Taking nothing with him, Roulin started towards the UNS hotel and office building. "We're going to find our team again. No partying, no beach...just business and getting it over with. C'mon." The sand and sea was calling to the Owl's aching mind, but he knew that the end was just in sight now. Clenching his fists, he kept forward with thoughts of a real vacation in mind.
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 10:51 pm
Before Noel could really get into what she needed to do, she felt the presence of the Life OWL. Roulin where are you and your team? We are here already in South America she projected to him. Since he was apart of the Great Four now he could hear her message. She looked around as they were in the middle of a town in South America now. It was fairly small but big enough for people and business to thrive. Several merchants approached her and her group trying to sell them things but Noel passed. A few villiagers recognized Noel immediately as they began to say their prayers towards her. She flushed with embarrasment, though she was growing in strength from the prayers she didn't need the attention as of right now.
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 10:53 pm
Cecilia exited the plane, following after the others. The sun, which had now just begun to set greeted them. Cecilia wanted to admire the beauty of the sky, which was painted in colors of pinks and oranges, but knew that there would be business to take care of very soon and such things were not possible. The warmth was a nice contrast to the bitter cold she had felt while in North America. Because it was evening, the temperature had dropped just a little bit, but she was sure that once it rose again, the temperature would rise once more. Despite the fact that it had been some years since she had enjoyed the pearly white sands of a beach, she knew that this war was much more important than a vacation. The Cosmic Owl walked alongside Roulin towards the UNS Hotel. "The time for vacations is not now. This war is much more important. After all, even if we were to take a vacation right now, I'm sure that the reminder that there are those around the world who need our help would plague us. Not to mention, we would be running away from the problem at hand," she said in a stoic tone of voice.
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 11:04 pm
~I'm just getting off of the plane. We'll be getting to the building shortly.~ Roulin replied to the God Owl Noel. The minute he could see the building would be the minute he teleported to it. Needing a better view, he continued through the small city making sure not to bump anyone around. From the frazzled emotions of everyone around, the owl of life easily deduced that they were afraid that the war, which was going on only a few miles away, would pour over into their area. Roulin didn't want to see these people take up arms just for a war. Many of them were Owls who were accepted here. Others were humans who now feared their own bretheren. "This is bad," Roulin began as he took notice of the people read and watching the news in restaurants and hotels. "We can't let these people lose hope in the Owls they've come to love. Vice versa...we need to get a gameplan as soon as we get to Thomas, Che, Will and Noel. I'm not about to the peace in this area be taken away."
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"...He's finally here..." Thomas's eyes opened and arose to the hotel's sliding doors. The dark man's stare was half hidden by the brim of his brand new hat, but his smirk wasn't. Rubbing his beard now, he lifted his eyes higher. Brushing the dust from his dark button up shirt, he stood up and walked to the door swiping a cigarette from a bystander along the way. Life was once again in his presence. He couldn't kill him despite the aching drive to for he needed him for this mission. Smirking still, he simply awaited his arrival.
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 11:47 pm
Morgan blinked as she noticed Baileys room, "dang that is a lot of books..." she sad maneuvering through the clutter to fall onto the bed and wince as a book binding jammed into her thigh. "so far i'm good, haven't had to run to the bathroom in a while so id say that is a good sign" she said as she tossed the book aside and rested back on the bed. " so this is what you have been doing huh? siting in here reading all these... books" she said picking up a documentary and reading the summary figuring it would not be her type of book considering she slept through her English class when they were reading Tuesdays with Morrie and even Shakespeare. "personally i don't see how you could read all this stuff... she said as she tossed the book aside and leaned back again. "this Uns you guys managed to drag me to, could you tell me what it is if you don't mind? i'm confused as to where i am and what this shooter owl nick name is that Afro managed to give me earlier, are there a lot of humans that work with you guys?" the questions seemed to stumble out of her mouth as she thought of them and she merely stared at the books that cluttered the room pondering.
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 12:01 am
As Cecilia walked traversed through the South American town, she found herself gazing towards the people that were within the area. Despite the fact that she could not sense their emotions, their expressions were clearly readable. They were hinted expressions of fear. Some looked up at her and smiled as if she was a local and visited this part of town regularly. Others passed by her as if she were another passerby. It seemed that the natives were rather used to strange beings. It was quite a nice change from being gawked at all the time just because of the color of her skin. Soon, a large building came into view. This, was...what she assumed the UNS Hotel/Office Building of South America. She nodded towards it. "I'm pretty sure that's the UNS building up ahead," she said. Bailey rolled her eyes as Morgan plopped down on the bed. Luckily the bed was a king sized and big enough for about five or more people to sleep beside each other comfortably. The rather frustrated Diclonious Owl considered kicking Morgan out of her room in order to gain more peace and quiet, but she had a feeling the human girl would most likely get lost or get into some trouble. As she listened to Morgan's question, Bailey sighed. "I can't really tell you, myself. I've only been a part of the UNS for a few weeks now and no one has given me a detailed explanation of what it is exactly. The only thing I know is that it's probably one of the largest organizations in the world. If I didn't know any better, I'd say it was the largest. There is also a UNS building such as this on every continent. But other than that, my knowledge of it is very limited."
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 12:16 am
Demios frowned as they walked it was obvious how things were, one could almost feel the tension in the air, and after their plane ride it just made the feeling of tension worse. He did his best to avoid eye contact with the civilians not wanting to look at them. When he herd Cecilia he remembered the last time he had been to the South America base. He wondered if they still had his and Amara's rooms. He shook his head clearing away the thought. He just started walking faster "Lets just hurry up and get inside" He said.
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 1:54 am
Ember still could not shake the feelings that she was needed somewhere even after she had found some sort of pain killers in the house kitchen and a glass of whatever liquid she could find, not being able to drink from the cabinet in the dining room for personal reasons. Stumbling back to the chair she waited for the pain killers to work so she might think straight. The thought of having to be some where else was bugging her too much to let her sleep, and although she thought a drink would help her greatly with her headache she did not have any available liquor in this house nor did her nagging thought process allow her to think about doing something like that. Tim she thought and groaned as the idea came back to her she needed to meet the other heralds somewhere... she heaved a sigh as she rested in her chair thinking and groaning as the pain in her frontal lobe slowly started to fade. "New Exwire" she mumbled finally getting the idea and standing as she regained most of her thought process, "damn it i knew i was missing something" she said with a sigh before leaving the house and taking to the sky in her usual flashy way, headign in the direction of Timothy and Sabrina.
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 2:57 am
 Ҝѻjῐrѻ Ίʐɑѻyѻῐ═━┈...The Border of Dreams┈━═The Fallen Phoenix 【╳】 xxxxxxxxxxxx㊌ The Frozen Owl....㊌ ╔═══════ Kojiro huffed slightly as h caught his breath he stood in front of where h last remembered leaving. "This should be Serena's room..." he concluded, he caught his breath for a moment and went over his game plan, he would simply spend the day with her, analyzing her actions, and perhaps learn a little more about her, by the end of the day he would decide to introduce her to Raven. Kojiro nodded to himself, the plan seemed solid enough, after all, she seemed to genuinely care about him. Kojiro already had a few doubts though as she set off a few flags with inconsistent stories, however he simply figured that she may have personal issues she would rather not discuss. Kojiro looked up and ralized he was loitering in front of her door. There was no need to cause any suspicion, with a light hand, he tapped on her door, patiently waiting for an answer. 【 ✘】 ═══════╝
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 12:13 pm
Roulin focused his eyes on the building that Cecilia had noticed on the horizon. He activated his vision to get a clearer better view of the dark and brown building. The life owl didn't care how the windows got to be the tint that they are. As long as they couldn't attack him, it didn't matter. In front of the building, he could see Thomas smoking a cigarette and off in the area was Che and Victoria talking. They were here. It was impossible to see inside of the building oddly. Maybe some hex that was put on it long ago. After making contact with the four people with him, Roulin teleported straight to the door. Looking up at Thomas, Roulin spoke to him for the first time in a while. "I know there has to be better clothes in here then what I have on. Is everyone here yet?"
"Now everyone's here kid. Took yer a** long enough. You five were our stragglers. Now that you guys are here, we can get down to business. Noel should be able to sense you're closer. She hasn't been gone too long."
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 1:05 pm
As the three of them walked throughout the South American terrain Lucien looked up at a smei familiar sight, the UNS post in South America. He sighed and scratched the back of his head. "Looks like I've got to get in there and see how this is going to play out. Amara, Vincent, if you two don't want to come in I'll understand I just need to make sure everyone is still alright." He smiled and started walking closer to the building, he could feel the auras of the people that he could call equals, the powerful sense seemed as though it could destroy the building just by them all being there. He walked up and in a matter of no time at all found himself looking at Roulin and his group, as well as Thomas. "Well looks like you all survived the little episode we had at Che's house." He walked forward, Lucien didn't have the same attitude or sense as before, he was relaxed, calm, the sense of constant struggle and strife had been lifted from his shoulders he was no longer a cold calculating owl he was starting to become the opposite, instead of Thomas' cold rendition of death's choking clutches Lucien now had the sense of Death as would an enlightened person, it wasn't something to fear it was just a walkway, a small bridge connecting the boundaries between the world now and the afterlife. He looked up and smiled at the people as he walked past them. "I am glad to see you're alright it would have made the world feel even more empty if you all had died."
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 2:34 pm
((TFP---Raven))
Raven was pulled away from the balcony when her phone rang. She answered the phone and listened to the soft voice of the receptionist who informed the Quaking Owl that she had visitors. Thanking the woman, Raven hung up and ran a hand through her long blonde hair. She promptly tied it back and straightened out the office some more before taking a seat behind the large mahogany desk. “Back to work I go.” She mused with a small smile. From the description that the receptionist had given, it would seem that Soliel was the one paying her a visit. But, the woman had also mentioned another two. “Heralds…” Raven muttered while narrowing her eyes. She had yet to get fully round the idea of working together with the pure forces of nature that make up the Heralds. Still, they had done a wonderful job with New Exire. She would admit that much at least…Maybe a partnership was not so bad after all….
((TFP---Serena))
Serena glanced over her shoulder and eyed the front door as a small tap caught her attention. A smug smile played on her lips as she moved forwards and opened the front door enough to see the young Japanese kid. “Ah! Kojiro! What a pleasant surprise. Do come in.” She left the door wide open as she stepped back into the small makeshift kitchen to finish up her meal. “Are you hungry? Its seems I have made too much…I have terrible judgment when it comes to portions” She admitted with a sheepish grin. “You are looking very well…a big change from our first meeting.”She smirked somewhat before walking into the living room and sliding a plate towards the Frozen Owl. “Tuna pasta bake! Simple, tasty and filling.” She stated with a wink. “I am not the best of cooks…but I can cook well enough to sustain a healthy diet.” With a small laugh she took a seat and indicated for Koji to do the same. “Sit, eat and tell me why it is you are here. I can only imagine this is no social visit…but I may be wrong.” With an mental chuckle she promptly added “And no need to worry, that pasta is not poisoned or drugged…” As if to prove that she took a bite of her own and made a ‘mmmm’ sound while rubbing her stomach.
((UNS---Daryle---Scyther! You wanted the wedding, you got it =.=#))
The rest of the week for Daryle had been very eventful. After spending two days at Annie’s place, Daryle had paid for the trio to head over to Spain. (Which earned a few hours of Annie whining about paying her way) The Breezy Owl had a big reason as to why he had to travel to Spain so out of the blue. It was because he had to attend a wedding…his wedding to be exact. The trio had arrived in Spain on the morning of the wedding, a day late as Erin’s mother had stated in her thick Spanish accent. Daryle had apologised profusely to the elderly woman and was dismayed he was told that he would not be able to see Erin until the actual service. So, Daryle was banished back to the empty family home to get ready with Genya, while Annie was spirited away by Daryles soon to be mother in-law.
After much confusion and fussing around with his suit, Daryle was standing in a small church looking rather dashing and mature for once… “Ehhhh!!!! I don’t think I can go through with this! I am too young to marry!” Well, that fine little sentence only earned the Breezy Owl a nice little zap from a certain male with a devilish smile. Daryle gave out a small squeak and offered Will a half hearted grin. “I know I know.” He mouthed before smirking like a cat that had been offered a bowl of cream over water…
Because of Daryle’s lack of blood ties. His side consisted entirely friends from all across a globe. It included a large Russian man by the name of Mikhail. A close friend (Not that Mikhail would openly admit that) through whom Daryle had gotten his job with Will. A tall black haired man by the name of Sebastian sat besides the Russia and kept smirking at Myra, a beautiful blonde female who seemed to be fuming about something. (No doubt Seb had probably said something to annoy her) Keeping those two apart was poor little Genya who was oooooing at the watch Seb was wearing….And to top of all the weirdness was a laptop sat on a table. It seemed his old partner was unable to attend in person. So… Myra had the bright idea of setting up a video call. Which allowed Serena the ‘joy’ of attending while remaining where she was. All in all, everyone who Daryle wanted to attend was there…Well Annie was still missing. Captured by Daryle’s soon to be mother in-law. “Rather her then me, hehehe..”
Soon the service was in full swing. Everything was perfect. Erin looked stunning in a full flowing white gown, Freya looked adorable in a pale pink dress as she performed the flower girl duties…Oh! And Annie had turned up with the braid maids wearing a matching dress. She seemed pretty lost and a bit dazed (Damn mother in-law!) but still managed a beaming smile for Daryle. In a mere 30 minutes, the first part of the ceremony was over….with only one slight mishap when Serena seemed to forget that she was on loud speaker and mocked Daryle with the words. “Ooo I am the Breezy Owl, I breeze through everything even my own wedding”Thankfully, she was promptly muted by Will. (Though it did not stop her from entertaining Freya by pulling faces and mocking the voices of others)
As quickly as the day had started, it finished. Daryle was able to spend the night and following day with his family before heading back out to America to meet back up with the UNS. Erin was not so happy about him leaving so soon, but work was work. He promised her that there would be a day when he would leave all his work behind and remain by her side. When that day will be, he still did not know. Currently Daryle was training in solitude awaiting orders. “Such is the life of a Breezy Owl” He was already missing the warm atmosphere that his small home offered…but it couldn’t be helped…
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 8:37 pm
Khalifa Marcellus
Khalifa sat quietly in the back during their flight to South America, he said not a word and he sat in a meditative position while he relaxed and calmed himself before his eyes glowed that signature azure blue color of his. Exploring his own mind trying to sort through the infinite knowledge within his mind and trying to understand himself and his abilities, he took what he learned from Sebastian and acted on it, to understand his abilities in full he would first have to understand himself. When the plane landed, Khalifa was brought out of his meditation by Noel and of course the shaky landing that they went through, walking off the plane with a white button up shirt opened at the top and a light grey sweater with skull prints littering it, a pair of black jeans which were a little baggy as to not hinder his movement if a fight broke out with black and grey airforce shoes. Khalifa wore his hair in a low ponytail which was a first for him since he normally just wore it down, he looked around taking in his surroundings as they walked through the small city, he noticed the reaction some took when they noticed Noel leading their group. "So where are we heading?" He asked Noel as he walked just behind her to the right still looking at those who prayed to the God Owl and the others who might not of known exactly who she was.Jaylin LaQuiel
Jaylin sat near Elle on the flight to South America, over the week on the island between their training with Sebastian and Evelynn they became closer to one another or rather gotten to know each other a little better. Once the plane had landed he stepped off the plane after the others wearing his usual formal attire, a white button up shirt with black pin stripes covered by a black vest and the pants to match followed by his dress shoes. He followed behind the others watching his surroundings as they advanced through the town on their way to the destination, he then turned his attention to Elle and walked up beside her since they didn't actually speak during the flight. "So how are you feeling today Elle?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 8:56 pm
Noel received his message as her and her group made their way through the crowd and arrived at the UNS building. "We're meeting everyone here at the UNS base" she said responding to Khalifa. Noel studied the architecture of the building. She had to admit that they had good taste as they made their way into the building, they all went into the elevator and rode to the appropriate floor as it opened the room was right there as Noel looked at everyone. "Hello everyone, sorry for the delay, some of the natives were sending prayers and were crowding us" she said as she took a seat.As Lucien left she looked at Vincent. "Do you want to go in? she asked him. He had refused and she stood still for a second. "Well just don't get into trouble please, I'll let you know when it's time to move out" she told him. She then walked in and took the elevator as she got to the room shortly after Noel and her group. She took a lean against the wall looking at Lucien.Jeannie and the gang had been at the UNS resort building, when the others began to gather. She could sense Amara and Lucien in the building. "That's lovely Amaya, well I'm going upstairs for the meeting" she told her as she made her way upwards. Now that Lucien was back she could spend more time with him. Waiting on the doors to open she caught a though of Amara's as a smirk spread across her face. As the doors opened she took a seat near the other wall opposite of Amara.When Jaylin asked her how she was doing she smiled. "I'm doing well just a little tired from the flight" she said smiling as they entered. "Sit by me when we get up" she told him with a smile. As they were now with the others Elle sat near Thomas as she thought she would literally throw up her weeks worth of meals. When Amara entered the room, Elle's heartrate went up, when Jeannie walked in shortly she was nearly towards ecstasy. The two psychics she wanted were in her grasp, like a wolf who had found a wounded dear, her eyes scanned them. She had to compose herself. She'd devise a plan soon but until then she'd wait patiently.Vincent smirked as he walked off from the Resort. He explored the town some more as the people's music entranced him. The Tunes literally put him in a place of bliss. Some of the people looked at him and his piercings and clothing. He smiled at the young kids as he bought a melon that was chopped in half. He payed for it and began to eat it as he strolled and lightly danced to the beat. ((Edit))
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